Graveyard Shift

22 ContributorsQueen for Queen LyricsIf you wanna soar with vultures, you’ll have to swallow bone

The saint charade is over

Plastic royalty exposed

You wanna play the victim, to preach upon your throne

No semblance of virtue as your relevance erodes

We go queen for queen and move just like this

When you fall down

Will you back out

As you crawl through life with no crown?

Though you preach love, you package lies

Just a pawn in a kings disguise

I never said I’m perfect, there’s a guilt behind these eyes

So check me If it helps you fall asleep at night

Your skeletons are building

Your closet’s getting tight

Are you the prey or spider in the web of all your lies?

When you fall down

Will you back out

As you crawl through life with no crown?

Though you preach love, you package lies

Just a pawn in a kings disguise

Don’t stop breathing in the chemicals

You don’t know humble… though you play the role

Pockets of evergreen are your amphetamine

Please stop feeding what you can’t control

YOU'LL FALL

You’ll bend, you’ll break, (you’ll) trip over your “fame”

Be careful, or you’ll run your mouth off your face

When you fall down

Will you back out

As you crawl through life with no crown?

Though you preach love, you package lies

Just a pawn in a kings disguise

Don’t stop breathing in the chemicals

You don’t know humble… though you play the role

Pockets of evergreen are your amphetamine

Please stop feeding what you can’t control

30 ContributorsSoft LyricsYou're mine, motherfucker

Let me begin with envy’s a sin

You'll have to find new words to invent

'Cause I've heard your broken record

And I'm not impressed

I love when you talk, I just use it to drive me

I won't let your judgment define me

I'm not broken, so don't fix me

I want you to hate me

Tell me what you've lost

Hang me on your cross

If you're so wise, then why are you so soft?

Do you leave your "throne" as you cast your stones?

I'm above living under your microscope

You're mine, motherfucker

I'm insane, I'm "insane in the membrane"

I wanna fuck your face with a switchblade

I'm not broken, so don't fix me

I'll leave you behind me

Internet killed the video star

Internet killed the video star

Tell me what you've lost, hang me on your cross

If you're so wise, then why are you so soft?

Do you leave your "throne" as you cast your stones?

I'm above living under your microscope

Cry baby, cry baby

Did I just hear you whimper?

Cry baby, cry

Suck my middle fucking finger

Cry baby, cry baby

What have you done lately?

Cry baby, cry baby

What have you done?

Tell me what you've lost

Demonize my flaws

Do they call you when dumb needs a mascot?

Do you leave your "throne" as you cast your stones?

I'm above living under your microscope

You dilate, God of your existence

Begging me to listen while you "pray"

Swallow in vain, silver spoon religion

Closer from a distance

You're mine, motherfucker

13 ContributorsUntouchable LyricsThey try to bend / they try to break me by design

But I am the nightmare that will haunt you in the light

If it’s war that you want… then I’m ready to play

And the world's gonna know my name

Through everywhere that I go

Every failure I’ve owned

Every crack in my bones

I'm Untouchable

Like a sleeping grenade

Built to blow you away

Pull the pin… I explode

I’m Untouchable

Born of the ground I dug myself out from the dirt

With every scar I will avow to shake the earth

Unless it’s blood that you want.. (then) get the fuck out my way

'Cause the world's gonna scream my name

I will never be silenced

I will eclipse the pain

You can't let it go

(It's) the price that we pay

But I own the grave from which I came

You reap what you sow

We don't bleed the same

'Cause I own the rights to my own fate

And i’ll sleep like a king on my deathbed

I will never be silenced

I will eclipse the pain

You can't let it go

(It's) the price that we pay

But I own the grave from which I came

You reap what you sow

We don't bleed the same

'Cause I own the rights to my own fate

And i’ll sleep like a king on my deathbed

Through everywhere that I go

Every failure I’ve owned

Every crack in my bones

I'm untouchable

Like a sleeping grenade

Built to blow you away

Pull the pin I explode

I'm untouchable

Every mile from home

Every failure I’ve owned

Every crack in my bones

I’m Untouchable

Like a sleeping grenade

Built to blow you away

Pull the pin… I Explode

I’m Untouchable

26 ContributorsNot My Type: Dead as Fuck 2 LyricsShe's got no soul, heart black as coal

She's from Hollywood Forever, dug her out of a hole

And here we go again, spinnin' me in her web

She said, "There's just no rest for the queen of the dead"

There's just no rest for the queen of the dead

There's just no rest for the queen

Another trick to treat with candy apple dreams

Gonna rot her teeth 'cause I'm so sweet

One lick to rule them all

They crumble as they crawl

She loves me 'cause I like to give head like a zombie

(I) eat, eat, eat 'til her insides are on me

She loves me 'cause I give head like a zombie

(I) eat, eat, eat and nobody's gonna stop me

And in the glow of the pale moonlight

She goes for a spin on my haunted hayride

Tried out the living but I don't believe the hype

'Cause if she's got a pulse, then she's not my type

She's got a temper in stock, made of hemlock

Uses absinthe as a lip gloss

Death hawk, fresh New Rock's

She'll use your corpse as a catwalk

She'll use your corpse as a catwalk

She'll use your corpse

She loves me 'cause I like to give head like a zombie

(I) eat, eat, eat 'til her insides are on me

She loves me 'cause I give head like a zombie

(I) eat, eat, eat and nobody's gonna stop me

And in the glow of the pale moonlight

She goes for a spin on my haunted hayride

Tried out the living but I don't believe the hype

'Cause if she's got a pulse, then she's not my type

If she's got a pulse, then she's not my type

She'll use your corpse as a catwalk

Plays truth or dare in the mirror

Uses absinthe as a lip gloss

Undead, but won't shed a tear

She's my graveyard baby

She's my

She loves me 'cause I like to give head like a zombie

(I) eat, eat, eat 'til her insides are on me

She loves me 'cause I give head like a zombie

(I) eat, eat, eat and nobody's gonna stop me

And in the glow of the pale moonlight

She goes for a spin on my haunted hayride

Tried out the living but I don't believe the hype

'Cause if she's got a pulse, then she's not my type

If she's got a pulse, then she's not my type

D-E-A-D

If she's got a pulse, then she's not my type

23 ContributorsThe Ladder LyricsIsn't that what everyone wants to know

Pretty new girl walks into a room, everyone's head turns

Looks her up and down wondering who's she fucking

Who could she fuck?

And how high could she climb?

And is it higher than me?

Tragedy, a poisonous lover

You infiltrate to destroy

Vanity, a cancer unforgiving

A charlatan with poise

Fool me once, enough is enough

Was I more than a step on your way up?

Hollowed out, I've no semblance of love

Now you're just somebody that I used to fuck

Now you're just somebody that I used to fuck

Lest we learn, the tables turn

So I'm betting out, I'm betting out

You can be the prey in your masquerade

But I'm getting out, I'm getting out

There's nothing left to repair

Ravenous, self-righteous, and lurid

But how much more till you break?

Scavenger, so fucking undeserving

You slither in just to take what you can take

Counterfeit, I'm calling your bluff

Was I more than just a step on your way up?

Now you'll burn and you're flesh out of luck

Now you're just somebody that I used to fuck

Lest we learn, the tables turn

So I'm betting out, I'm betting out

You can be the prey in your masquerade

But I'm getting out, I'm getting out

Against insight I fed your source of revenue

But now, it means nothing to me to mean anything to you

Open grave, I was too blind to see

That "love", spelled to you is

"F-A-M-E"

You fuck your way up the ladder

Going down on your way to the top

Do your arms ever tire?

Or do they heal while you climb with your mouth?

Delete everything, sever the yearning

You can keep the fucking ring

Delete everything

You can keep the fucking ring

Nothing left to repair

13 ContributorsLOUD (Fuck It) Lyrics“Loud (Fuck It)” is the 3rd single released from gothic metalcore band Motionless in White’s fourth LP, Graveyard Shift. In a statement on Twitter, vocalist Chris Motionless said the following about “Loud”:You gotta be loud, you gotta be rude

So the world can hear you

You gotta be crass, you gotta be cold

It's everything we know

Turn it up, turn it up now

Another day, a double shot of hate

Drink it up like gasoline

Underpaid, you graduate, to build somebody else's dream

With a noose as a tie

Do you fantasize of a much different life?

The fix for who they want you to be, directly streamed to your TV

And when they turn their backs on you

You gotta be loud, you gotta be rude, so the world can hear you

You gotta be crass, you gotta be cold, it's everything we know

Turn it up, turn it up now

Loud, rude, when nobody hears you

You gotta stand up, you gotta commit

Say, "Fuck It," make the best of it

A broken home you're trying to mend

You've got one day left to pay the rent

We're not sure, but we believe in the lie

That it'll all be fine when we die

It's so easy to grant the mirror power to control what you want to erase

Don't become another victim

"Put a smile on that face"

You gotta be loud, you gotta be rude, so the world can hear you

You gotta be crass, you gotta be cold, it's everything we know

Turn it up, turn it up now

Loud, rude, when nobody hears you

You gotta stand up, you gotta commit

Say, "Fuck It," make the best of it

The money's in the treatment, baby, not in the cure

So they fuel your pain with fear and shame and then hand you a brochure

The money's in the treatment, baby, not in the cure

So they build you up to watch you fall and then beg for an encore

What are you waiting for?

What are you waiting for?

You gotta be

You gotta be loud, you gotta be rude

So the world can hear you

You gotta be crass, you gotta be cold

It's everything we know

Turn it up, turn it up now

Loud, rude

When nobody hears you

You gotta stand up, you gotta commit

Say, "Fuck It," make the best of it

Make the best of it

Fuck it, f-f-fuck it, fuck it

What are you waiting for?

Another day, a double shot of hate

Drink it up like gasoline

"Fuck It," make the best of it

29 Contributors570 LyricsGo

Burn it down, brick by brick, made in 2006

Lost and found, losing grip, I needed this

Question me not, for I gave up everything

Forget me not 'cause I’ve not forgotten what this means

Strip me down, tear me apart, you’ll find one theme left

No sign of stopping 'til my veins rust

Strip me down, tear me apart, you’ll find one thing left

I fucking know where I came from

...And nothing can replace those lessons learned

As I stood with my brothers on the side of the road, woah

No longer haunted by the skeletons, woah

No longer haunted by the past

For so long, it’s all I’ve known

I’m crossing over the undertow

For so long, no one was listening

Determined to make their deaf ears ring

(To make their deaf ears ring)

Miles repeat, my worst enemy... is me

But then four soon became six

To shatter the canvas

Handed nothing, loss pulling the strings

Outlived the dead trends, united by distance

For so long, it’s all I’ve known

I’m crossing over the undertow

For so long, no one was listening

Determined to make their deaf ears ring

Miles repeat, my worst enemy... is me

But then four soon became six... to shatter the canvas

Handed nothing, loss pulling the strings

Outlived the dead trends, united by distance

I’ve been to hell and back, with no promise of return

So I made friends with fire, to keep from getting burned

No money, no sleep. dedication

10 years on the road this is sacred

And when I’m facing a wall, I do not quit

...'Cause if you mean it, you will make it

Pulled apart in a world so demanding

I’m still here, still standing

I’ve sweat blood from Stockholm to Scranton

Still here, still standing

You can always rinse the surface, but the stain will remain

For so long, it’s all I’ve known

I’m crossing over the undertow

For so long no one was listening

I did my time

You live, you learn, you defy the terms, but this house will be my home

Beguiled, betrayed, it’s the price we pay, as trust will be our tomb

If you mean it, you'll make it..